I love you during summer.
I love you during fall.
I love you during winter.
I love you during spring.

There is no season that controls my love.
Because all of them belongs to you.

You warm me, when I am cold.
You that certain feelings all men know.

When it summer and hot.
You have ways to hit the right spot.
And when it's spring?
I love the beautiful scene.
And when winter comes.
Your arms surround me to keep me warm.
There's no one season that controls my love.

All that love wasted on a fool.
When you had me here to really love you.
All that love wasted upon a clown.
Now, he is nowhere around.

Not one to gripe about hurt.
But you kept believing this guy wasn't a ****.

But all that love wasted upon a fool.
When you had me here to truly love you.
All your love has gone up in smoke.
And I warn you many times he was a joke.

Now, you see the lessons you have learned.
But only after your heart has been burn.

Live and learn.
Live and learn.
Take what you now know?

That some messages have a truth to it.

All the elements of the world could describe you.
Just the way the sun, clouds and the moon do.

All the elements of the world could describe you.
Just like the rain, the wind and the stars does.
And most of all, you a good creation of God's love.

When it's windy from your moods.
It soon becomes breezy when we make up.
And the clear blue sky above.
Is a great reminder of your love.

All the elements of the world could describe you.
From the cold, the snow and the warmth of knowing that you care.

And like the grass that grows, our love does too.
Its rooted in us respecting one another.

And all the things that God placed upon this earth.
He states it was good.
And he saw it was good.
Just the way our love is.

Never, one to use the word perfect.
All because no one fits that term now or before.
All the lies that been told served a purpose.
All the wrongs I've done wasn't meant to hurt anyone.
But they did.

Never one to follow rules I didn't create.
All because I hated to be boxed in like a child.
Who must ask permission to simply roam.
All the wrongs I've done wasn't meant to hurt you.
But it did.

And here I stand apologizing to you again.
Proving I have yet to learn from all my crisis.
And I doubt I ever will.
So, all the wrongs I done wasn't meant to hurt anyone.
But they did.

Secretly, they hide it.
Some work schemes to deny it.
But meet when time requires it.
A man and his mistress enjoying themselves.
At the expense of someone else.

She slowly believes the words, he speaks.
While behind his spouse back, he still creeps.
A man and his mistress has no respect.
Or careless about those they hurt.

Least, until his story is exposed.
And than the mistress tries to play the blame game.
When in truth, she share in the blame.
Cause it takes two to play this cheating game.

Oh, it's true.
The man will be accused more.
And might just see his spouse walk out the door.

Then again, it's hard to say.
When the spouse realize the mistress might just get her way.
And decide to stay instead of walk away.

Yes, she will be call foolish.
She will be call various things.
But many spouses have learn the power game.
That a mistress is simple a fool hanging on a string.

For once truth finally come to light.
That when the mistress ,now must find a life.

Oh, I'm voting for nut.
Sure, he an idiot and a bigot but those two words connect.
With fools that has no brain cell like him

Obviously nut looking out for those with wealth.
They have no dignity to be concern or care.

Especially if anyone pays thousands to any politicians just to hear them lie.

Only fools are shocked when men with wealth have affairs.
It's breeding within many to do it.
When a woman throws eyes upon them?

Notice, many women way younger than most of them.
Get not mad of the nut approach.

See a fool, use a fool.
It's just a manipulating tool.

Maybe, my kisses sweet.
Maybe, my kisses warm.
But you should expect this from a man of love.
Expect this.

Maybe, my hugs are tight.
Maybe, my hugs just right.
Maybe, you feel them more at certain time of nights.
But you are dealing with a man of love.

Maybe I am more expressive than anyone you ever known.
I offer no apologies.
Maybe I bring more to romance than you ever experienced.
But you should expect this from a man of love.

There will be reasons your smile.
There will be reason to fantasize.
But expect this from a man of love.
Expect this.